Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 336 Statistics
There are still seven days before the scheduled Eighth Route Army general offensive plan.

Japanese North China Front Command.

A group of staff members were exhausted in whispering at the headquarters, and the telegrams were counted and consolidated, and finally turned into a detailed form.

"General, this is the loss of nearly half the railway line"

In the headquarters, the highest-ranking staff officer in charge of intelligence collection handed the summarized intelligence form to the Japanese North China Front Army.

When handing out the form, thinking of the information summarized in the form, the staff officer looked extremely nervous and his hands were trembling. At this time, he regretted sitting in this position for the first time. Why did he spend so much energy to climb to the top? this location?Isn't it good to be a middle-level staff officer?
This loss report was handed over, fearing that it would be chopped off.

Moreover, as an insignificant little staff officer, he was hacked off by the general in a fit of anger. He might not even splash out. At most, he was defined as a martyr and loyal to the empire.

"read"

The general of the North China Front Army sitting on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed, his face expressionless, his samurai sword horizontally placed in front of his legs.

Swallowing his saliva, the chief of staff didn't have the guts to ignore the cold sweat that was streaming from his forehead to his eyes, and began to report the loss data of the railway line.

"In the past two weeks, there have been more than 3000 guerrilla bombing attacks on railways in North China, Shandong, Henan and other places"

As soon as the staff officer read out the first line, the general immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were shocked with a murderous light that was almost devouring, and at the same time, the veins in the hand holding the handle of the knife were exposed, and the chief of staff saw his heart skip a beat.
"More than 3000?" The general's tone was cold.

"Yes, more than 3000 cases." Although the staff spoke tremblingly, his tone was very confirmed.

In two weeks, there were more than 3000 attacks along the railway line. He also did not believe this data, but after many calculations and confirmations, he had to believe that there was no water in this data.

Even the staff has enough evidence to show that this data is actually low.

"Continue to read" the general's hand holding the samurai sword relaxed slightly.

"Hi" the staff officer took the opportunity to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and continued:
"Zhengtai...five railway lines, total loss of 870 kilometers of railway tracks, 3000 collapsed railway bridges, more than 37 soldiers killed, [-] derailed trains, [-] armored patrol vehicles lost..."

After mechanically reading the lost data, the staff officer secretly glanced at the general's expression.

At this time, the general of the North China Front Army was still sitting quietly on the grand master's chair, with his samurai sword horizontally placed, his face expressionless, and his eyes not even opened.It seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep, only the veins in the hand holding the handle of the katana were exposed, which proved that the general was not in a calm mood at this time.

Swallowing his saliva, the staff officer continued to read.

"Zhengtai Road, Ping-Han Railway, Guangdong-Han Railway, Beijing-Shanghai Railway and other five main roads are all unable to open to traffic. The supply of the front line has been completely cut off. It is estimated that it will take [-] days to complete all repairs."

"In addition, a large number of rails and sleepers are needed, and the amount of materials in stock is not enough"

After reading the information in one breath, looking at the general who was still sitting on the grand master's chair without drawing his sword, the staff officer breathed a sigh of relief. The first hurdle has passed, and there should be no danger of his life in the future.

"Half a month?" The general opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a low voice, "What do the empire's 150 million railway maintenance teams do?"

"Hey, their explanation is that the maintenance period of the railway bridge on the railway line is very long, and the guerrillas are still attacking continuously, making maintenance very difficult," the staff officer explained.

"The guerrillas are still attacking the railway line?" Hearing this, the general's tone obviously increased a lot, with anger: "Why didn't the guards launch a counterattack against the guerrillas? If they want to kill them all, they will only support them." kill all"

The general's tone was full of killing intent.

"General, the guards reported that they were unable to wipe out the guerrillas in a short period of time," the staff officer explained helplessly. He was in charge of understanding the situation in detail with the railway guard team specially formed by the empire.

"Why?" The general looked at the staff officer, and the anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes made the staff officer's heart skip a beat.

"The guerrillas have strong firepower and a large number of people. The most important thing is that they have a lot of light artillery firepower. The machine guns and mortar firepower are stronger than that of the Imperial Army. Recently, they have even equipped a large number of Type [-] infantry artillery. Guerrillas never fight head-on, and there is almost no way to completely eliminate guerrillas”

The staff officer said the answer he had already prepared.

"Then let them kill all the guerrillas, kill all the people around, and kill all the tens of kilometers along the railway line." The general's eyes were cold and murderous.

"The latest 150 million troops have been deployed along the railway line. They are ordered to deal with the guerrillas within half a month and completely wipe out the guerrillas. If the railway line is still not open to traffic after half a month, then let's apologize with a heart-to-heart."

After speaking, the general wielded his samurai sword and left the headquarters.

He is going to participate in the meeting of the frontline troops, preparing to defend against the next attack of the Eighth Route Army.

"Hi"

The staff officer opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Generals are always generals, responsible for the overall battle situation, and do not know the details of the battlefield. They focus on the comparison of forces and the attitude of the situation, and the problems facing the front line are not their considerations.

This is a question that commanders at the wing or brigade level need to consider.

And he is a staff officer, just responsible for delivering information, how to solve this matter has nothing to do with him.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

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"You want us to kill all those people around the railway?"

After receiving the information from the Supreme Command, the captains of the regiments who were in charge of guarding the railway jumped up one after another, shouting angrily that it was impossible.

They also want to kill, they have thought about it a long time ago, and they have dispatched many times, the result?None of the chickens were caught.

"This is an order from the general. If the problem of the safety of the transportation line is still not resolved within half a month, you and I will both have to apologize," said the highest ranking lieutenant general among the group captains.

He is the top military officer responsible for the security of the railway line.

"However, General, this is impossible. It is not a matter of strength. We can completely wipe out the guerrillas in a frontal battle, but the enemy will never fight us head-on. The guerrillas harass us, the guerrillas never fight us head-on, but ambushes from a long distance, and use mortars for long-range bombardment. Especially recently, they have equipped a large number of [-]-type infantry guns.”

"Don't say kill them all, it's pretty good if we don't get killed"

An alliance captain said helplessly.

A week ago, after receiving a large amount of reinforcements, he organized a whole regiment of more than 3000 soldiers to sweep the guerrilla bases, intending to kill all the guerrillas and those who supported them, but the troops had just been dispatched, and the guerrillas They organized those villagers to flee into the mountains, leaving only an empty village, and even the village was full of landmines.

In order to demolish the houses left by others, he also lost dozens of soldiers.

The most hateful thing is that the guerrillas bombarded and harassed the regiment every night. During the five days of mopping up, none of their villagers were killed. Instead, they were shelled by the guerrillas and lost nearly a hundred people for various reasons.

There was nothing they could do about shelling at a distance of two kilometers. The wing team carried a lot of cannons, but it was too late for the shelling to counterattack.

As for the army units, once they get close to each other for a kilometer distance, they run away like rabbits.

"Yeah, we have already dispatched, and the opponents all ran into the mountains. The guerrillas don't fight us at all, and they leave with one shot, especially in the mountainous areas. Is there no way to fight like this?"

All the team captains complained about the recent hardships.

It's not that they didn't want to solve the problem of the guerrillas at once, but they really couldn't solve it!

With the material support from the base area and the occupation of the road rights, the guerrillas and villages can carry out fortified walls and clear the fields at any time, leaving no loopholes for the devils. The devils really have no choice.

"Then report this news to the general?" General Guizi's words stumped everyone.

If this kind of trivial matter is reported to the general, he will definitely be severely criticized, and even a large number of them will be dismissed, and then the problem will be called back.

"General, can you see if this is possible? We will build a large number of forts along the railway line to ensure that every section of the railway line is within sight, and then station troops inside."

"When the guerrillas were in the mountains, we really had nothing to do with them, but with the support of our patrol cars, the guerrillas would never dare to fight us head-on. As long as we can find the guerrillas in time, they will have no time to destroy the railway."

"A fortress is guarded every one kilometer, and patrols are sent at night to ensure that the railway line does not leave the line of sight for more than 5 minutes, so that the guerrillas will never have time to destroy the railway. In addition, in order to prevent the guerrillas from attacking, they must be stationed every ten kilometers. a squadron"

One of the captains came up with a solution.

"Are there enough troops?"

The lieutenant general frowned, thinking about the feasibility of this method.

The eyes of the other captains and regimental captains brightened. Fighting wits and courage with the guerrillas, they immediately understood the high feasibility of this plan, and it would definitely be able to suppress the guerrilla tactics of the guerrillas.

"It didn't work before, but now it's possible. With the new 150 million reinforcements and a large number of armored vehicles, this plan can be completed," said the regiment leader, who had already thought of this method.However, due to insufficient troops, there has been no way to implement it.

"Okay, I will do as you say." The lieutenant general nodded.

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"How about the results of the guerrillas in the rear?"

There was only one day left before the attack. In addition to the final preparations, the two regiment leaders were chatting and asked a regiment leader dispatched from the base area.

"Hehe, the devil has something to do with it," said another group leader with a cigarette in his mouth with a smile. "At the beginning, the results of the guerrillas' battles were quite rich. They blew up the devil's railway line for more than 500 kilometers at once, and cut off the supplies of the devil's front line for more than half a month."

"More than 500 kilometers! Half a month!"

The head of the inquiry raised his eyebrows.

This number is really quite a lot. Now more than 100 million regular railway soldiers and more than 200 million workers in the base area are building railways together, and they can only build more than 30 kilometers a day.

As a result, the guerrillas with less than 300 people bombed more in half a month than the more than [-] million repairs.

And the devil is really not bad, repairing [-] kilometers of railway in half a month.

"The devil's railway is different from the one we built," said the smoking regiment leader, and then turned the topic back to the guerrillas again: "The devil who suffered a lot originally wanted to take revenge and engage in their three-light policy. I was severely taught by the guerrillas, be honest.”

"After that, we started to build fortresses and bunkers around the railway line. The railway line was surrounded by fortresses and bunkers. Although this method was stupid, it was really effective. The guerrillas did not attack very smoothly. They were discovered by devils many times. There's still a little loss"

"Build bunkers and fortresses along the railway line to deploy defenses?" The corner of the head of the regiment leader who asked the first question twitched; "At least a few million troops must be paid back."

The devil's five main railway lines are close to 200 kilometers. For such a long distance, if you want such strict protection, and to ensure that you can defeat the guerrillas, you need at least [-] million troops.

"Well, it is said that the devils have deployed 220 million troops along the railway line." The smoking regiment leader clicked his tongue, and then curled his lips: "However, the devils are also in decline. Among the more than 200 million troops, thirteen and fourteen-year-old children have appeared. And there are quite a few of them, and there are even people in their 40s.”

"Hmph, the population of devils is insufficient, and the number of soldiers is insufficient." The regiment leader who asked the question also snorted coldly, "Not to mention, we have wiped out 150 million devils in just a few battles this year."

"There are actually 150 million devil soldiers, and all of them are elite troops. The devils only have that little population, 150 million a year. Their population is supplemented, so naturally they can only recruit foreigners to make up the number."

He held his head up, his tone disdainful.

Although the devils still have an army of 700 million on the surface, most of them are just crooked melons and jujubes. The majestic 200 million army has no way to fight against 10,000+ guerrillas, and those who are forced can only defend passively.

"Haha, of course, the devils have gone downhill. But we are getting stronger and stronger, and this time we can completely drive the devils out of the land of China." Holding up the pistol he took over from Luo Yun five years ago, the soldier who joined the army In seven years, the head of the 6000-strong army looked at the sky and laughed heartily.

"When the war is over, you and my brothers have to have a good drink, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk." He patted his companion on the shoulder, and the two laughed at the same time, with a hearty smile.

In this war, victory is inevitable, but everyone is ready to sacrifice.

Even if the devils are in decline, it is not easy to mess with them. The fighting power of the dozens of devils' first-line divisions is not inferior to the main force. Although the spirit of the devil's samurai sword is distorted, it has to be admitted that it has greatly improved the fighting power of the devils.

(End of this chapter)